Student Council President Kurasue Sumire is a serious honor student. Beautiful in appearance and excellent in grades. Though she can be a bit stubborn and inflexible, these very traits earn her the trust of other students. Perhaps due to her cool, mature demeanor, she enjoys the highest approval rating among introverted students. Not that she's aware of it, of course.
Despite being the polar opposite of Nanami, the two are inseparable best friends, often called "The Sun Tatemiya and the Moon Kurasue." When you add the gyaru Matsuki Ichika and Hamabe Mitsuki to these two, you get the Four Heavenly Beauties of Hanza High.
And yet, I still can't believe a bottom-tier, unpopular introvert like me has taken the virginity of two of these heavenly beauties.
Among the four, Nanami and Hamabe were always kind to me. Matsuki treated me like garbage. As for the president, we'd barely spoken—she always seemed so unapproachable.
And now, that same Kurasue Sumire is bent over before me, her asshole clenching rhythmically as I pound her from behind.
"Aahhn, aahh, ahhaa, so good, ahhaa, ahhaa, ahhaa, ahhaa, ahhaa, ahhaa, ahhaa, so rough, ahhaa, ahhaa, haa, haa, haa, haa, haa, haa!"
I grip the president's hips firmly, maintaining a steady piston motion. Just an hour ago, she was in pain from the slightest movement of my cock—what a dramatic change. Leaving it buried inside her motionless for about twenty minutes to let her adjust must have done the trick. Now fully awakened, the president drowns in pleasure, desperately seeking more of me.
"More, Kiro-kun, more, more! Pound my ass, pound it hard, harder, harder!!"
Her language has completely devolved. The way her entire body writhes shows she's completely enslaved by pleasure. All rationality has flown out the window. And damn, it's unbearably cute.
Still thrusting from behind, I lift the president's upper body, shifting us into a seated position—something close to the "Disheveled Peony" from the 48 Positions. This angle lets me keep our bodies pressed together while freeing both hands. It's perfect—fills me with a sense of conquest and ownership, letting me savor every inch of her.
"Ahh, right there, ahhaa, ahhaa, ahhaa, ahhaa, ahhaa, ahhaa, ahhaa, ahhaa, so good, so good, so good, so good, good, good, good, good!"
"Where feels good? Here?"
I knead her left breast with my right hand while pinching her clit with my left.
"Ahhhn, ahhaa, so good, so good, ahh, ahhaa! Ahh!"
"How about here?"
"Ahhaa, nooo... too much... if you keep teasing me... I'll... I'll... I can't... I can't... anymore..."
Even as I thrust from below, the president grinds down hard against me. It's a miracle I haven't slipped out yet.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch.
The sound of flesh slapping together is unlike anything I've ever heard. Honestly, my thighs are starting to hurt. The president's ass is bright red, like a monkey's.
"Ahh, I'm gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cummm~"
Her vaginal contractions signal the final stage. She's close—and so am I. Time for the last sprint.
"It's okay, cum with me, together."
"Mmm, together, together, ah, cumming, cumming! Ahhaaaaaa, ahhaaaaaaaaaa!!"
"Sumire, I'm gonna cum too! Ngh, I'm coming, I'm gonna fill you!"
"Ahhaaaaa—ahhaaaaaaaaaa!!"
"Ngh, ahhaaaa!!"
Splurt splurt splurt, throb throb.
"Ahhaaa... so hot... so hot... so much... ahhaaa... ♡"
I thought my balls were empty earlier, but somehow, I just unleashed an unbelievable amount. What the hell is up with my stamina?
"Hii, hii, hii, hii, hii, hii, hii..."
Splooooosh.
Her urethra must have completely relaxed—urine flows out like a broken faucet. Huh, smells kinda... oh, she just peed.
Through my right hand cupping her left breast, I feel her heartbeat—thump thump. The president, completely dazed, stares blankly at the ceiling, her entire body limp against me.
"Up we go..."
I lift her under the arms and pull out. Semen drips from her crotch.
"President, you okay?"
"Mmm—fiiine~"
Yeah, that doesn't sound convincing at all.
"Kiro-kun, carry me, carry meee~"
She clings to my neck like a koala. I carry her princess-style into the shower. Ugh, we're both drenched in fluids.
"Kiss me, Kiro-kun, kiss me, kiss me~"
Even as I rinse us off under the shower, she puckers her lips like a squid, demanding kisses. Not a trace remains of the cool "Moon Kurasue" image. Is this what they call "tsundere"? Doesn't feel like it. More like babysitting a toddler.
"Okay, okay, let's get cleaned up first, just wait a sec—"
"Nooo! Kiss now, kiss now!"
"Fine, fine."
I give her a light peck.
"Hehehe, kissy kissy kissy~ ♡ Kiro-kun, I wuv you~ ♡"
"Yeah, yeah, love you too."
Seriously, is she okay? Please don't tell me she's stuck like this...
Later, we soak in the tub together, and I wash her hair. By the time we step out, the president finally regains her senses.
"President, what's wrong?"
We take a break in bathrobes. She's staring at the floor, face bright red.
"...Um, Kido-kun."
"Yeah?"
"...About earlier... how do I put this... my disgraceful... no! ...I'm so embarrassed..."
"Huh? You were cute. Like a little kid."
"Stop! Don't say it! You can't tell anyone!!"
"I know, I know. Who would I even tell?"
"...Promise me. Absolutely no one!!"
"Sure, sure. If I slip up, I'll carry you and kiss you as punishment~"
"Ugh! I hate you! ♡"
She throws a cushion at me. Yep, she's just a girl after all. The others don't know—seeing this side of her fills me with satisfaction.
Later, we go three more rounds on the sofa.
"President."
"Yes?"
"Why did you become a Recipient?"
She pauses, then answers slowly.
"...I want to go to college. But with five younger siblings, my father's income alone isn't enough. My mother's too busy with childcare to work, so I planned to start working after high school."
Heavy stuff. I had no idea her family struggled like that.
"But then I learned about the Genius Gene program. If I become a Recipient and have a child, any university would waive my tuition. A dedicated support team would handle childcare, and I'd even get a monthly stipend. Did you know about this, Kido-kun?"
"Bits and pieces, yeah."
"So I talked to my parents. At first, they hesitated, but in the end, they said, 'Do what you think is best, Sumire.'"
"I see. That's... really admirable, President. I don't think I'd go that far for college. My dream school is Eifuran University, but..."
"Wait, Eifuran sounds fun! Isn't it the one where you just need to know division and name 20 prefectures to get in?"
"Ouch! That's what Sora said! It's not that low-ranked, okay!"
"Sorry, sorry~ I just love joking around with you like this, Kido-kun. It's so much fun. ♡"
"Me too. Talking like this with you is really fun."
"I'm so glad it's you, Kido-kun. You absolutely have to get me pregnant, okay? ♡"
"Yeah, I'll do my best!"
"Looking forward to it, my little sperm donor~ ♡"